The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!-Chapter 1150 - 973 - s, Lodging a Complaint

Due to the arrival of officials, Daohua inevitably had to meet some of the ladies. After the busy work, the spring plowing had ended, but Daohua still took Daozi to Daohua Village.

First, to take a breath of fresh air, and second to let her son connect more with nature and understand the rural life.

The dry rice planted last year had a decent yield, and the Four Seasons Grain Store had already started selling rice seeds and rice.

The sweet potatoes brought by Li Xingnian yielded about 15 stone per mu, which delighted many people.

Besides a small portion sent to the Prince Residence for Daohua and others to taste, the rest were used for breeding and were all planted during the spring cultivation.

Looking at the lush sweet potato sprouts, Daohua said, "This year, we will harvest another batch, and next year we can start selling sweet potato seeds. Then, there will be one more type of food on the people’s tables."

Next to her, Yan Shouhou laughed, "Both sweet potatoes and potatoes are high-yielding. Once these two types of grains are promoted, the people of Xiliang will no longer starve."

Daohua stood on the ridge, watching her son and the tenant farmers’ children running around the fields, the corners of her mouth curling up involuntarily.

After arriving at the manor, Daohua never restricted Daozi, letting him play all the rural games with other children, fully unleashing his nature.

Two days later, Daohua took Daozi back to the residence.

In the carriage, Daohua smilingly asked Daozi, "Was it fun on the manor?"

Daozi nodded vigorously: "It was fun." In the residence, he had an amusement park, but although there were no toys in the manor, the tenant farmers’ children also had many fun games.

"Mom, I want to raise a dog! Tiedan’s house has a big dog, and he can even ride the big dog around."

Daohua was not very keen on letting her son keep a dog, fearing he might get bitten as there were no rabies vaccines available: "Dogs are not meant for riding. If you really like them, wait till you’re a bit older, and your dad can teach you to ride a horse, which is much more majestic than riding a dog."

Daozi also loved horses and immediately shifted his focus: "When can Dad teach me how to ride a horse?"

Seeing the opportunity to teach her son arithmetic, Daohua said, "After you turn ten."

Daozi spread his hands and started counting on his fingers.

Daohua looked at her son counting his fingers with a smile. Usually, she taught Daozi how to count, and the little guy had already learned addition and subtraction within ten.

After a while, Daozi pouted and looked at Daohua: "Mom, that’s a long time to wait!"

Daohua playfully replied: "Not long!"

Daozi immediately retorted, "It is long. I still have to wait six years before I can learn to ride a horse."

Seeing that her son got it right, Daohua smiled and kissed her son’s chubby cheeks: "You’re still young, unable to control a horse. When you can control a horse, you’ll naturally be able to ride. However, when your dad has free time, he can take you riding."

Daozi reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

Perhaps Daozi was deeply impressed by the tenant farmers’ children riding dogs; upon returning to the Prince Residence and learning that there were two big black dogs in the residence, the little guy immediately clamored to ride the dogs.

After learning this, Daohua thought of bringing two puppies for Daozi to raise, but he insisted on wanting those two big dogs.

Subsequently, he stopped going to the amusement park and ignored the ducks he was raising, spending all his days walking the dogs.

The hunting dogs had become very tame over the years and were supervised by Bi Shi. Daohua was not worried about her son getting bitten, so she let him be.

One day, while Daohua was worried about her son running to walk the dogs right after eating, she saw Xiao Yeyang walking back with Dog Xiaoyi.

"Why did you bring Dog Xiaoyi back?"

Dog Xiaoyi, known for his excellent tracking ability, had previously been kept at the Jinling Guard Office.

After having Defu lead Dog Xiaoyi away, Xiao Yeyang entered the inner chamber before saying, "The imperial uncle assigned someone else to take over the Jinling Guard."

Daohua was stunned: "What does the Emperor mean?"

Xiao Yeyang was quite indifferent: "The Jinling Guard is the confidant of the Emperor’s uncle supervising the officials. Now that I am the highest official in Xiliang, it isn’t appropriate for me to continue overseeing the Jinling Guard."

Seeing Daohua remained silent, he smiled, "Don’t worry, this doesn’t mean the Emperor’s uncle no longer trusts me. The Emperor’s uncle values Xiliang, naturally he wants to know everything about it."

"Actually, even if the Emperor’s uncle didn’t send someone, I would still find an opportunity to report to him. Right now, I just need to govern Xiliang well, having too much power isn’t good either."

"Now that someone has taken over the Jinling Guard, I can relax a bit more."

Daohua: "As long as you know what you’re doing, being cautious around the Emperor’s uncle won’t be a mistake."

Xiao Yeyang hugged Daohua: "Don’t worry, I know how to get along with the Emperor’s uncle."

Daohua then asked: "By the way, how are the new officials?"

Xiao Yeyang: "They’re alright, they can do the work."

Daohua: "Among the Emperor’s uncle’s older princes, it seems only the Fourth Prince hasn’t placed his people in Xiliang. I think he is the truly wise one."

Xiao Yeyang showed agreement: "Yes, over the years the Crown Prince and the others have been jumping around, not quite like the Fourth Prince who quietly does his work dutifully; it’s just a pity that the Fourth Prince has a hearing impairment."

Daohua: "As long as the Emperor’s uncle has the Fourth Prince in his thoughts, the residence of the Fourth Prince will be in a much better state. The child Mor Jen seems quite clever to me."

Xiao Yeyang glanced around the room: "Where’s our son?"

Daohua rubbed her forehead, a face full of helplessness: "He went to walk the dog."

...

Time quickly moved to May.

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, Xiao Yeyang hosted a banquet at the Prince Residence for the officials of Liangdu.

Yu Shao, Shi Yan, and Su Hongxin among others, sat with Xiao Yeyang in the pavilion, talking while continuously eating the watermelon, grapes, and strawberries on the table.

Even the relatives of a few princes couldn’t hold back at this time.

After all, Xiliang couldn’t compare to the prosperity of Beijing; fruit here was very scarce, and even with silver, no one could be found to buy from.

Watching the others’ awkward way of eating, a hint of pride flashed in Xiao Yeyang’s eyes. His Yiyi was impressive, able to grow delicious food wherever she went.

Thinking it over carefully, it seemed that ever since he knew Yiyi, he had never lacked delicious food.

With this thought, the corners of Xiao Yeyang’s mouth couldn’t help but curl up.

Just then, everyone heard a rapid ’thumping’ sound; turning their heads, they saw a little boy, with a head and face like a tiger’s, running towards them, followed by many maids and matrons.

Xiao Yeyang, seeing his son approaching, looked slightly surprised. Before he could speak, the little fellow ran into the pavilion and, with a full voice, questioned him:

"Dad, are you still managing your wife?"

This remark brought a brief silence to the pavilion.

Everyone was initially stunned, and after a while, they all silently bowed their heads, many shoulders shaking.

Xiao Yeyang took a deep breath, looking at his son’s flushed cheeks and eyes brimming with grievance; wanting to be angry but unable to, he had to feign seriousness and asked: "How did you run over here? Haven’t you greeted all your uncles yet?"

Daozi, who was now very good at reading expressions, saw Xiao Yeyang with a stern face, pouted, and somewhat reluctantly greeted everyone: "Greetings to all the uncles."

Yu Shao immediately laughed: "So this is the Little Prince, indeed ’the dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix’, one can tell he is outstanding."

The others echoed in agreement.

Hearing everyone’s praise, Daozi puffed out his chest, even forgetting the grievance he came to report to Xiao Yeyang about. freeweɓnøvel~com

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